Corum was a nice city, if you remove the trail of destruction that has just been left behind by the [Salvation] breaching the town's walls, you would realize that it was quaint, it had a soft touch to it, but that was just on the surface. If you look closer you could see the dark alleys and the stench of piss, shit and blood that wafted out from it. The scent of grime, smoke and rust encroached and coated the city, doing little to mask the smell of blood in the airโฆ. The smell of death. There were kids hanging on the roof of buildings and in the dark recess of the alleys, all wide eyed as they stared, but not with the innocence you would expect from children of their age.